POOP!

Molly was getting a typical diaper change when things took a turn. As I was lifting her hiney to wipe, she shot poop projectile-style across the room! It landed on the door of her room and dripped down slowly as I watched in disbelief. Then as I got my wits together and tried to put another diaper on her so that I could then go clean up, she peed on the changing pad and the clean diaper I was about to fasten. SO I had to get a new clean diaper, change her out of her wet clothes, put on dry clothes and then calm her down because she had gotten so mad in the process. THEN she spit up on me. Somewhere in there, I had run out of wipes. I called Ben in the room to hand me some wipes that were across the room. He came in and was disgusted by what he saw! It took some coaxing but I convinced him that he wouldn't get any poop on him if he was careful and, "Please bring me some wipes!"